But no matter how nausea is, the effect is still good.

After drinking the medicine, Merlin felt a steady stream of vitality rising from his body, just like drinking a large sip of hot water, and her entire abdomen was warm.

Merlin and Wade had blue veins on their cheeks, which were signs of the poison's toxins penetrated into their blood vessels, but both of them were extraordinary bodies, and such toxins were still within the range of tolerance.

"Do I want to drink too?"

Steelers looked at the bad posture of the two men and whispered:

"I don't have to drink it anymore."

"No, you drink this."

Merlin took out another bottle of green potion and handed it to the strange-looking Steeler, who cautiously converted himself into a body of steel before drinking the potion. The next moment, he rushed to the trash can on the street and began to vomit.

Well, the high-quality deer-head essence potion is said to be the craziest among all the demon hunters' decoctions. Judging from the reaction of Steelers, this rumor should not be false.

Even the Iron Stomach cannot avoid that terrible smell.

"Well, I feel like I'm alive again!"

Beside Merlin, the lively Deadpool was like ADHD. He jumped up and down to Merlin like a monkey:

"I feel like I'm getting stronger! I can fight with my baby for three days and three nights! This thing is great. My good friend Merlin, can you give me more?"

Deadpool said to Merlin in a slutty voice:

"Maybe we can do business together, this thing is much better than Brother X! It will definitely sell well, and we will all become rich people and spend endless money!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Merlin looked back at the cemetery behind him, and he pulled out his vibrator sword Buster and said to Deadpool:

"He's here! He's waiting for us."

A few minutes later, Merlin walked into the quiet Xavier family cemetery with a waxy face and a Deadpool full of guns and weapons. Deep in the cemetery, the red tank more than 3 meters tall stood in front of a tombstone like a statue. He turned his back to the Merlin trio, treating them as nothing.

"Look."

In the black curtain of the night, the red tank said in a muffled voice:

"They also cared about a tombstone for me. They wanted me to die so that the secrets in the dark will remain in the dark forever. But I am not dead. Charles's coward's expectation was dashed."

The giant-body rash man stretched out his hand and grabbed the tombstone in front of him. Amid his grim smile, the solid tombstone was crushed bit by bit like a inferior toy for children.

The scattered slag was leaping at his fingertips, making the red tank look like a human crusher.

He destroyed his tomb, then looked back at the three people behind him. Under his strange round helmet, there was an undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in his gaze full of anger and violent eyes.

"He doesn't dare to face me, so he will let you die?"

"Bang"

The answer to him was a bullet.

The bullets flying out of the gun chamber were spinning at high speed and hit the chest of the Red Tank, splashing a spark, but they didn't even break the skin of the Red Tank.

Wade looked at the effect of his shot, and he curled his lips. The guy quickly took off all the guns on his body, threw them aside, and then pulled out the two straight blades behind his back.

In the state of vitality and hyperplasia brought by the witch hunter potion, the slightly crazy mercenary in red cursed and provoked the red tank:

"Come and beat me, stupid!"

"If you can beat me to death, even if I lose!"

"really."

Meilin also turned his body into black smoke with an agreement, dissipating in the darkness, and his ethereal voice echoed in the quiet cemetery:

"Poor guy who was burned by the power, if you can kill any of us tonight, we will lose."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Bang"

In the roar of the red tank, the stone slab under his feet cracked like a shelling, and the terrifying force bursting out from his body pushed the red tank into an invincible charge like a running rhino.

He stared at the three people in front of him, he lowered his body and clenched his fists.

He is the God of Destruction of Impact!

No one can be safe and sound under his invincible impact!

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I'm going to tell you."

Merlin roared at the red tank, rushing towards him like a activated tank, saying:

"We are not three people, but four."

"Swish"

The moment Merlin finished his speech, a strong young man in a straw hat and dressed in a farmer's outfit fell from the sky. When he landed, the stone slabs under his feet and the earth cracked.

The young man was short and faced the red tank charging towards him. He took a deep breath. His muscles were tense, his right fist was clenched, and his body rotated slightly. After a brief accumulation of force, facing the red tank rushing towards him, his clenched fist hit like a shell.

The red tank, which had accumulated enough kinetic energy, also roared and waved its left fist.

The next moment, as Merlin, Steels, and Deadpool were watching, two fists collided together.

"boom"

At this moment, the terrifying sound like a bomb explosion almost shattered the eardrums of several people around him, and a halo of shock waves that could be seen in the naked eye also burst out from the collision point of the two fists. The destructive and violent airflow rolled up the broken stones and dust on the ground, smashing all the tombstones in the entire Xavier Cemetery to pieces.

The power burst out from the Red Tank and Clark, who was finally on the stage, made a dent on the ground where the two stood.

As the red tank roared, Clark's legs fell into the ground, and he was pushed back, one, two, three.

But that's all.

No matter how hard the Red Tank tried, the young farmer in front of him who was no different from an ordinary person was like a wall, blocking him and making him invincible charge myth completely ended at this moment.

Clark's straw hat was blown away and was lightly caught by Merlin in the air.

The young man's black hair danced in the wind of strength. He raised his head and looked at the red tank with frightened eyes. A smile appeared on Clark's face. He moved his other arm, and clenched his left fist, and he whispered:

“Merlin said you’re tricky.”

"but"
Chapter completed!